Patience of My Husband

Patience of My Husband
Maranggi Satay



"Ma, we go home yuk. Tired" I went back to whining at my mom.


"You don't eat first. Let's eat first" Take mom.


"Now ah ma. No taste"


"The food seems delicious. It had fried rice as well, just came the fried rice. So it's still hot. Let's eat first" Mama still persuaded me


"Mama ate there. Caca doesn't want to. Caca wait in the car only yes" Already can not stand being in a boring place. Not the place, but rather the boring people.


"Yes, my mom said yes, it's not good to suddenly leave. Moreover, after winning a whisk" I nodded.


"Caca wait in the parking lot" I left the Princess's parking lot. Very amused to mention the name of his shield.


***


The car left the cafe parking area. Mom was driving at medium speed.


"Ma, let's go eat yuk. Caca's hungry" How not to be hungry, this morning just an apple breakfast. Now it is almost two in the afternoon.


"So I didn't want to eat. Now even ngajak eat" grumbled mama.


"Lazy would have to eat there. Friends mama lebay all. Mama too" I snorted in annoyance.


"Lha kok mama, how much more?"


"Yes, Caca doesn't like it. This is the last time you saw Caca come to Arisan. No need to make sure again tomorrow"


"Yes yes, my mom won't be sure anymore. Tomorrow my mom will come alone, calm down. Now what do you want to eat?" Finally mom gave up.


"Sate Maranggi" I answered quickly. Why I can spontaneously answer. I usually think how good it is to eat.


"No one's open yet, baby. The others are yes"


"For example Maranggi ma" I said again.


"You cravings?" Ask mama.


"No, I don't know either. All of a sudden I want to do that" I myself do not know what cravings are like. Hence .


"We search near the park, usually it's open at four in the afternoon. It's only two o'clock. But let's see first, who knows it's open" Mama made an offer, I just nodded.


"Ma, later after eating Caca come to my mom's house. He sent a chat, he said he followed papa to a fishing place" I said as I recalled a message from Arka.


"Dear, what to do. Tomorrow will be Sunday, you're the same Arka nginap only"


"Let's see you later" I closed my eyes, feeling a little tired.


Somehow lately it is easy to get tired even though it has never worked hard. But the body feels crumpled and sometimes also like boneless, very lackluster. Does this include baby?


Soon the car was running very slowly. I opened my eyes, I looked out the window. It's hard to be in the park. But I didn't find anyone selling satay maranggi.


"Where to sell" asked the mama who is still busy arranging to park the car.


"There" Mama pointed to a red-painted stall. And the shop is still closed. Only the side door opened a little. And people came in and out of that open door. It seems like it's the employee who is still preparing his trade.


"Caca want to come, or just wait in the car?" Ask mama.


"Follow me" I took off my seatbelt and opened the car door. Walking after the mother who had walked first.


I followed the mama who walked towards the stall selling Maranggi satay.


"Excuse me..hallooo.." Shouted mama towards the side door of the shop that opened earlier.


It didn't take long, there was someone approaching us.


"Yes ma'am, how can we help you?" Ask a woman whose age doesn't seem to be far from me.


"Mbak, is there a Maranggi satay?" Ask your mother kindly.


"There's Mom, but we're still not open. It will be four o'clock and notya" he explained


"Okay Mom, wait a minute, we'll make it" replied the woman with a face that looked sparkling. Then he went inside again.


"Well, what the hell is he, how do you want to be?" My toot.


"Mama pellet let him recede" Mama's laughter broke as well as me laughing.


We also sat in this closed shop. Waiting to make an order. Shortly afterwards came out the mbak-mbak who had brought a drink followed by two people brought satay complete with rice as well.


Now in front of me there are two servings of Maranggi satay and one tray of Maranggi sate ready to eat. My tongue rolled as I looked at the Maranggi satay pile. I can't wait to spend it.


Without asking much more, I immediately ate Maranggi satay. That skewer by skewer made it into my mouth. It tastes really good, even I think it's the best Maranggi satay I've ever eaten.


"Dear you didn't use rice?" Ask mom


"No, I just eat the cheese." I answered, who is still chewing.


"It's very slow to eat. Just this time Mama saw you eating voraciously. Good for the satya?"


"Yes ma, it's really good" I took another satay that's on the tray.


"Yes spent, if you want to add, just say it. If necessary, then mama borong all her satay is special for you"


"Thank you ma"


"Yes dear" Mama rubbed my shoulders softly. While I still continue to eat me who is like a possessed person.


Once I'm full enough I stop eating. There are only a few skewers left in the tray. While the satay mama on his plate is still two more stitches left.


"Well, you're not eating?" I asked my mother who was just watching me.


"Mama is full, look you eat greedily make mama happy" said mama softly.


"Mom, this is satay that is wrapped" Mommy who was back again with a large bag of crackle bags and placed on the table next to me.


"Mom buy again, this much ma? I don't want to anymore ma, it's full enough" I asked half glared.


"Yes, baby, but this is not for you. This is for a study tonight at the mosque. Gets windfall must be shared" replied Mama.


"oohh yes, kirain for me. It could blow my stomach if I eat this much"


"Sir, how much is the total ?" Mama refocused on the mbak-mbak who served us.


"This is the total ma'am" He showed his notes to mama. After seeing the nominal, the mother took the wallet in her bag.


"Hopefully the cash is enough. If not enough of the rest I transfer yes" Mama took out a red sheet of money from her wallet.


"This is Caca there is cash as well kok ma, how much in total.?" My toot.


"No, my dear, let my mother pay him" Mama again counted the money she held.


"Alhamdulillah quite mbak, even there is still a remnant. Here's the rest just take it. Share with your friends who serve us. Thank you very much" Mama handed over three pieces of thousand fiber money to mbak who earlier.


A happy hue was clearly visible on her face "Well, a lot. Thank you very much, Mom. I've bought still love tips anyway. Thank you very much Ma'am. Hopefully, the schedule is smooth and hopefully the future grandchildren are always healthy, Mom. May we be born with a safe baby and his mother.Aamiin" We also simultaneously pray Aamiin.


"But mbak, may I ask for help. I parked the car there" Mama pointed to the parking lot of the parked car "Please bring all this to the trunk of my car yes"


"Yes Mom, I'm happy to help her"


We passed by to go home to Mom.


Arriving at home, the house is still quiet there is only mbok Imah who came to welcome our arrival. Maybe Papa and Arka still haven't gone fishing.


"Darling, you must be tired, right? Now you go to the room and rest"


"Yes ma" Then I walked towards my room. A room I haven't been in for a long time.


After taking a shower I immediately laid my body on the bed. I closed my eyes, because my eyes were tired and sleepy. Not just my eyes, but my body. Very tired indeed.


When my eyes open I hope my fatigue is gone and my body is refreshed.